Dua nama. Dua perangai. Dua penampilan. Semuanya berbeza. Tapi hanya satu jasad. Dia seorang yang penyayang, periang, penyabar dan seakatan denganya. Digelar 'pembawa malang'. Dilabel 'perempuan murahan'. Dibuli secara mental dan kadang-kadang fizikal. Disakiti tanpa orang sedar. Terlalu letih dia menadah telinga, menahan sakit dengan semua itu. Sejak lahir, tidak pernah rasa aman. Walau dia tidak mengerti. Adapun dia tersenyum lebar hanya dapat dikira dengan jari. Dia seperti itu nekad untuk mengubah diri dan penampilan jika itu yang orang mahukan. Dan biarlah dia yang dulu tidak dicari oleh sesiapa pun selepas bertukar. Dalam diam seorang berdarah kerabat. Setelah kepulangannya dari luar negara, satu-satu ujian mula hadir. Orang yang dibenci, kini hadir semula. Itu juga dikira ujian. Lagi-lagi apabila jejaka itu tidak berputus-asa untuk luahkan rasa bersalah terhadap si dia yang dulu selepas diketahui perkara sebenar. Disebabkan seorang perempuan, dia berubah. Cara hidupnya pun berubah. Sangat jahiliah. Hadirnya si dia dalam hidup membuatkan dia mula sedar. Tidak dapat dikira lagi berapa kali bibirnya tersenyum sepanjang bersama dengan wanita itu. Tanpa sedar seseorang telah menaruh dendam kepada ahli kerabat keduanya dan telah dirancang dari Mayamin berpindah ke bandar. Satu-satu rancangan yang diatur rapi, gagal kerana halangan seseorang. Membuatkan dia membuat rancangan baru. Mampukah Maisarah mengharungi ujian dan konflik kehidupannya?

*Completed* "I just want to know why." I say as I turn over, trying to find his figure through the dark of my room. "Why what?" He asks. "Why you're being so nice to me." I say quietly, vulnerability seeping into my words. "How we even became friends." He sighs, "I want to know how." I scrunch my brow. "How what?" His response is soft, the opposite of his sarcastic personality. "How you don't see it." ******* Reagan Holt was about as average as a high school student could be. She didn't play any sports, didn't participate in the popular activities, and wasn't the girl all the boys chased after. All except one boy. He wrote her a letter every week. Each letter described something new for him to love about her. Whether it was how beautiful her laugh was or how his heart swelled with every smile she gave, he never failed to write how he felt. So the two should be together, right? That's the way Reagan wants it, but there's just one problem. He signs his letters "Love, Anonymous." Now add an obnoxious, conceited, sex god into the equation and you get a teenage girl confused on who really loves her. The sweet, tender written anonymous lover, or the cocky, ignorant asshole? -REVIEWS- "You create such wonderful characters and I can't wait to see what happens next!" VampireSa5m41993 "Thank you for wonderful dogs and little brothers and eccentrically hormonal best friends!" -Nat-Attack "I am totally hooked on this book!" nbazinet "I love the way the story flows and that you have really roundabout characters. It's as if they're real while I'm reading!" life_is_beautiful115 "Your work is literally art." lemonsun123 "Every time I read this book it just makes me smile." Nicooole97 Cover by: -winterr